Chapter 276: Soft Little Anchor x Professional Esports Cool Guy 9



"Okay, I'll go in and live broadcast first. When you come in later, please don't make any noise, okay?" Chu Yanyan said, remembering the live broadcast she had paused.

"Yeah." Que Buyu responded. He watched Chu Yanyan walk back to the room first, drank the soda in his hand in one gulp, threw it into the trash can, and walked towards Chu Yanyan's room.

This was his first time visiting Chu Yanyan's room. In addition to the basic amenities, there were posters of some football stars on the wall. He glanced at Chu Yanyan, who was wearing white headphones and holding a mobile phone, playing games while explaining.

"Sorry, we're taking a break." Chu Yanyan said as he continued to play a new game.

Shortly after he started, Que Buyu walked in. After Chu Yanyan noticed his gaze, she subconsciously looked up at him, then lowered her head again.

The audience who were watching his live broadcast noticed Chu Yanyan's actions.

(Yang Le Yang Mei): Cao Bao, who was that person calling you outside your room just now?

(Red Wine and Roses): +1, I want to know more about the anchor.

(Big Dinosaur): Don’t tell me he’s your boyfriend, I will really cry to death.

(I am not a mother): Come on upstairs, don't look at Cao Bao milk, how could he like men? I don't agree with this marriage.

The small town test-taker who can’t take off his long gown replied to @大dinosaur: You are just bluffing. When I watched the anchor’s live broadcast before, he said that he was single, so sister, your idea is not true.

(I love rabbits): Woohoo, who understands, I was single the day before and no longer single the next day.

"It's a friend." Chu Yanyan answered them, obviously not wanting to explain too much.

Que Buyu stood in front of the table, listening to Chu Yanyan's soft voice, then took out his mobile phone, switched to the secondary account, and clicked to enter Chu Yanyan's live broadcast room.

Entering the live broadcast room at minus degrees Celsius...

After entering, he muted his voice and watched Chu Yanyan's live broadcast room. The number of viewers had increased several times compared to yesterday. He watched Chu Yanyan operating the game character. His skills were much more proficient than yesterday and his aim was more accurate.

(Minus Celsius): Pay attention to the upper left, there is an enemy.

"Okay, thank you." Chu Yanyan just glanced at that place, responded gently, raised the gun, pointed the muzzle at that place, and fired.

(Minus Celsius): Yeah.

(Grass Baby My Treasure): It seems there is a big guy who understands the game.

There were several times afterwards when the fan named Zero Degrees Celsius gave Chu Yanyan some guidance and even pushed out the original number one on the list and became the number one himself.

In the live broadcast room, which already had seven or eight thousand people watching, someone suddenly sent a rocket or something, and the audience who originally just watched without commenting started to flood the screen with messages.

(Love you forever): Rich man wants to support him.

(The one who doesn’t support): He’s still a rich man.

(So ​​what if Zhichun): +

After the live broadcast came to an end, Chu Yanyan yawned: "Okay, tonight's live broadcast ends here. See you tomorrow night. Thank you very much for the support of the big brother below zero. You don't have to spend too much, just a moderate amount will be fine."

(minus degrees Celsius): It's okay, I enjoy it.

After the tycoon said this, the audience who were about to exit refreshed the screen again. Chu Yanyan watched for a while, and confirmed again and again that he wanted to close the live broadcast, and then he closed the live broadcast.

After closing the livestream, Chu Yanyan checked the backstage and saw his income for the day. A large portion of it came from the top guy on the list. He stretched lazily. Alas, he didn't understand the world of the rich.

Que Buyu looked away from his phone: "Yanyan, is your live broadcast over?"

"Yeah." Chu Yanyan responded.

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, Chu Yanyan walked back to the bedroom. Que Buyu had already made a bed on the floor next to the bed and was getting ready to sleep.

"Good night." Chu Yanyan climbed onto the bed, said to Que Buyu, and then turned off the lights. Only the table lamp emitting orange light was left on the table next to the bed.

"Good night." Que Buyu stared at the person lying on the bed, his face dazed, muttering to himself.

That night, Que Buyu slept soundly, with the scent of Chu Yanyan filling his nose.

The next morning, Que Buyu woke up on time according to his biological alarm clock. He got up and was about to go to the bathroom to take care of his physiological needs when he noticed Chu Yanyan on the bed.

Chu Yanyan was sleeping with her back to him, her shirt slightly lifted up, revealing her waist and buttocks.

Que Buyu lowered his gaze, his eyes sparkling with anger. He had experienced that feeling yesterday. He clenched his fists, restrained himself, and walked out with difficulty.

After washing up, Que Buyu returned to the bedroom and found that Chu Yanyan had not woken up yet. He closed the door carefully, walked into the kitchen, looked for something to cook, and finally chose to go out and buy breakfast at the stall outside the building.

Chu Yanyan slept until nine o'clock. When he woke up feeling refreshed, he opened the door and walked out. He smelled the faint aroma of meat porridge floating in the air.

"Finally woke up?" Que Buyu heard the sound of slippers tapping on footsteps and looked up at Chu Yanyan from his own affairs.

"What delicious food did you buy me?" Chu Yanyan asked.

"Meat porridge, fried dough sticks and meat buns, but it's a bit cold now." Que Buyu answered, his eyes gradually moving down to look at the legs.

"Oh, that's okay. I'll eat after I brush my teeth and wash my face." When Chu Yanyan heard that there were meat buns, his eyes lit up. He was thinking about food, so he naturally didn't notice Que Buyu's gaze. He ran into the bathroom, closed the door, brushed his teeth and washed his face.

After washing.

Chu Yanyan sat next to Que Buyu, opened the bag, opened the plastic lid of the meat porridge, took a sip with a spoon, took a bite of the soft big meat bun, one bite, two bites, and his mouth was full of satisfaction.

His eyes narrowed slightly with joy.

Que Buyu sat aside and watched Chu Yanyan eat.

"Haven't you eaten yet?" Chu Yanyan's cheeks were bulging from eating. She looked back at Que Buyu with her clear eyes and said as she pretended to move the half-finished meat porridge she had drunk to Que Buyu.

I really want to kiss you.

Que Buyu took a deep breath and tried to look calm and approachable: "I've already eaten."

"Oh, then why are you staring at me?" Chu Yanyan muttered softly.

Que Buyu smiled faintly. He took out a tissue and wiped the corner of Chu Yanyan's mouth. When the other party was stunned, he said, "There are bread crumbs."

"Oh." Chu Yanyan nodded. He chewed for a while, swallowed it, and then moved closer to Que Buyu. He raised his chin and kissed the young man on the face. There was a sly look in his eyes: "Return the gift."

Then prepare to escape and retreat.

Que Buyu's eyes were deep. He held Chu Yanyan's shoulders, hugged her in his arms, held the back of her head, and kissed her lips.

The sound of water splashing could be heard.

Que Buyu then released the kiss, looked at Chu Yanyan, who had softened into a puddle of water, and repeated Chu Yanyan's previous words: "Return the gift."

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